Page 92 of Bruised MC Bear
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“I let go of regret about two hundred years ago.”
“Whoa. You kind of gave up the next eighty or more years to be with me. Doesn’t that level of commitment scare you?”
“We can’t change what we did.” He kissed my forehead. “But we can make the best of it. I plan on it.”
“We don’t know a thing about each other, yet … this—”
He kissed my cheek to stop my words. “We have a lifetime to work with. Starting now. Rest.”
Relaxing my head on his shoulders, I nodded and closed my eyes. In spite of all the unknowns and questions in my mind, my heart had no further doubt that we were meant to be.
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